Revenge of the First Daughter - Chapter 142

Chapter 142 Abuse and Provocation (Chapter Amended, No Need to Reorder)
After Lan Shuya heard the official’s words, she felt a sweet smell rise in her heart. She tried to endure it, but she still couldn’t endure it. A mouthful of blood spilled out of Lan Shuya’s mouth.

Her thin figure carried a trace of indescribable loneliness, and her face was filled with dense unwillingness, “Why, why is this?” She had clearly planned everything, so why was it that she was the one who lost in the end? This was unfair! It’s not fair!

Unfortunately, the official only shook his head and said, “Miss Lan, I’m sorry.” They took Yu Tan away, but they didn’t expect that Yu Tan would commit suicide just as she walked out of the gate of the monastery.

When Lan Shuya heard this voice, she raised her beautiful eyes and looked at the official in front of her. There was no longer a trace of gentleness in her eyes. Instead, there was a ferocious killing intent in her eyes. Her expression was no longer gentle and carried a bloodthirsty madness. “Scram!”

The official messenger originally had good intentions, but who knew that he would be scolded? His expression was also very ugly. “I thought she was the number one beauty, so it turned out that she was nothing more than that.”

After saying that, he turned around and left with an arrogant expression.

This was the first time that Lan Shuya had been cursed in front of someone. All of her previous etiquette had disappeared. At this moment, she was like a wild beast that had been lying in wait for a long time. She shook her hand and clenched the hairpin in her palm, wanting to rush forward and kill the person who mocked her.

At this moment, a cold laugh suddenly came from behind him.

Lan Shuya turned around and saw a small figure running over. She quietly put away the hairpin in her hand and asked doubtfully, “Why is it you?”

Yun Yao ran all the way out, not caring about the fact that she was still pregnant. She only wanted to stop Duan Sizheng, but she didn’t expect to see the embarrassed Lan Shuya before catching up to Duan Sizheng. She couldn’t help but mock, “Oh, this is my Yun Clan’s courtyard, why can’t it be me?” On the contrary, Miss Lan, why haven’t you left the courtyard yet? Are you still delusional about marrying my big brother? “If you want to marry Big Brother, I won’t refuse now. The silver will also be given to you. What do you think?”

Hearing this, Lan Shuya felt more and more depressed in her heart. She ignored Yun Yao and only quickened her pace forward.

Yun Yao was no longer in a hurry to leave to find Duan Sizheng. She just followed Yun Yao, her gaze filled with schadenfreude. “Miss Lan, I’m actually very curious about what kind of man will marry you in the future.”

Lan Shuyayin’s hands trembled slightly in her wide sleeves. She took a deep breath and finally regained her normal expression. She chuckled, “What kind of person would marry me? It has nothing to do with Third Young Lady.”

Yun Yao snorted coldly and her gaze was like a sword. “Alright, that’s what you said. However, I already know who you’re going to marry. Just wait and see.”

She disliked Lan Shuya’s noble appearance the most. Now, the relationship between Lan Shuya and Yun Xiao was no longer the same as before. Marrying Lan Shuya into the Yun Clan’s main gate would only add to Yun Xiao’s obstruction. Thinking of this, her gaze became a little proud.

Lan Shuya’s expression changed slightly. She always felt that something wrong was about to happen. She tried her best to stabilize her body and calm herself down. “Third young miss, it seems that your relationship with your big brother is not good. Your big brother just passed away. You didn’t watch from the side, but ran out to talk to me.”

Yun Yao snorted coldly with a look of disdain, “Because you will soon become a member of our Yun Clan. How can I not talk to you?” After she finished speaking, she smiled maliciously at Lan Shuya and turned around to leave.

When Lan Shuya heard Yun Yao’s words, her heart trembled. What did she mean by that?

Her gaze widened slightly. Could it be that Yun Yao actually wanted to enter the Yun Clan’s main entrance by herself? Underworld marriage?

“Lord Lan, please don’t tell outsiders about my big brother’s death. Although he died so miserably, he is still a member of our Yun Clan.” She walked out of the Yun Clan’s main gate and saw Yun Yao kneeling at Duan Sizheng’s feet with tears in the corner of her eyes. She cried bitterly, “Lord Lan, please don’t tell outsiders about my big brother’s death. Although he was wrong, he is still a member of our Yun Clan.”

Duan Sizheng’s expression was unhappy as he coldly said, “Third Young Lady, don’t worry. This is your Yun Clan’s matter. Since the case is already clear, it has nothing to do with us.”

After Duan Si was gone, Lan Shuya walked out. Her hideous little face softened again, and her gaze carried a faint peculiarity. She whispered, “Third Young Lady, I didn’t expect you to kneel before someone else.”

Yun Yao did not expect to be seen by Lan Shuya. She snorted coldly and immediately stood up, “Didn’t I want to give Miss Lan some face? Otherwise, when everyone in the capital knows that the number one beauty is lying in bed with a dead person, I think this matter will be very interesting.”

“You! Yun Yao, don’t you want someone to know that your big brother is dead? Don’t force me, otherwise I don’t know what I will do.”

“As long as Miss Lan is willing to say it, just say it.” After she finished saying this, the corner of her mouth slightly rose. “Anyway, I’m going to get married. Miss Lan will probably marry into our Yun Clan very soon. What does the reputation of the Yun Clan have to do with me? In the future, it will have something to do with you.”

Seeing Yun Yao leave, a trace of sweetness rose in Lan Shuya’s heart. Yun Yang was already dead, so she didn’t want to marry him!

A mouthful of sweetness surged out of her heart. Lan Shuya could not help but faint at the entrance of the Yun Clan courtyard. Fortunately, her coachman saw her. Seeing that there was no one left and right, the coachman carried Lan Shuya into the carriage.

If Lan Shuya was still awake, she would have discovered that the coachman had already changed.

The carriage left the entrance of the Yun Clan’s courtyard. Not long after, it stopped in front of a mansion. As soon as the carriage stopped, two ladies walked over. “Has she brought her?”

“Yes, in the carriage,” said the coachman respectfully.

A woman opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the person in the carriage. She took out a silver ingot from her sleeve and gave it to the coachman with satisfaction. “Well done.”

The coachman was praised and the smile on his face became even more intense. He said respectfully, “Haha, mother, quickly take him away. It’s good that you return him before dawn.”

The granny gave an unhappy gratitude and carried Lan Shuya out of the carriage with another granny. She put on a thick black Mu Li hat to cover Lan Shuya’s head and carried her back to the mansion.

One of the women knocked on the door and said respectfully, “Master, I’ve brought someone.”

“Come in,” the low, hoarse voice sounded, indifferently throbbing without the slightest hint of emotion.

The two ladies pushed open the door with Lan Shuya in their arms and did not dare to look up at the man in the room. They respectfully knelt down and said, “This servant greets Master.”

“Yes,” the man replied indifferently. “Let’s go down.” With that, the two women did not dare to hesitate any longer. They placed Lan Shuya on the ground and retreated.

The man was dressed in an elegant white robe. The collar and cuffs were embroidered with gold thread, In the dim yellow room, there was a dazzling light, flowing with gold and brilliance. He walked forward and raised the woman’s chin. When he saw her face, he saw a woman covered in black Muli. Her handsome eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he reached out to remove her hat. Her face was pale and her cheeks flushed red.

The man looked at the cheek for a while. His expression became gloomier and gloomier. His face was ashen. Seeing Lan Shuya’s undetectable light trembling, he pushed her back and said sternly, “Since you’re awake, don’t pretend.”

Lan Shuya’s body trembled uncontrollably. She didn’t know where this place was and who the man in front of her was. Just as she was about to pull Mu Li away from her, she heard the hoarse male voice say, “Someone, dig out her eyes!”

Lan Shuya immediately put down her raised hand and knelt on the ground. “Please, please spare me. I won’t look around anymore. Please …” Just as she finished speaking, the two women who had gone out earlier had already turned back. “Yes, Master.”

The air in the room condensed again. Lan Shuya felt as if her voice had been stifled by someone. Seeing that the two women were already in front of her, Lan Shuya felt as if she had found her voice. She knelt away from the two women with a frightened expression. “No, I definitely won’t look at them randomly …”

“Take it away!” The man snorted coldly. He turned around and left. He walked to the wardrobe, pressed a few times on it, and slid out of a dark room. The two ladies put up Lan Shuya’s shivering body and walked into it.

Lan Shuya only knew that her eyes were very dark and she couldn’t see anything. After walking for an unknown distance, her body was pushed forward fiercely. Her body hurt and she was bitten by something. Her body was also entangled by something.

“Ah!” Lan Shuya involuntarily screamed. She tried to break the thing that was wrapping around her with her hands. Her tentacles were cold. A few “silk” sounds made Lan Shuya scream again.

It’s a snake! Snake!

Lan Shuya felt that her mind was filled with the sound of venomous tongues swallowing and spitting out. In this moment of daze, she had already been bitten by a venomous snake a few times, and the sound of venomous snakes swallowing and spitting out snake messengers could be heard all around her.

“Help … Help …” Lan Shuya struggled to escape, but every step she took, her body would be entangled by the poisonous snake. She could no longer bear the stimulation and shouted loudly.

The faces of the three people standing beside the snake cave did not change, as if they were enjoying something fun as they watched Lan Shuya struggle. As the man listened to Lan Shuya’s loud and shrill voice, he reached out and pinched his eyebrows. “What are you shouting at? These snakes have their poisonous teeth pulled out. They can’t die.”

But at this moment, Lan Shuya’s entire body and mind were being pulled away by the poisonous snakes around her. How could she listen to the man’s words?

She’s leaving this place! Get out of here! Only this belief was still supporting her. Black Mu Li’s face was filled with fear, and the darkness in his eyes magnified the fear in his heart …

Seeing that Lan Shuya was still shouting endlessly, the man frowned and said, “Let her be quiet.”

A handkerchief blocked her mouth and she could only whine a few syllables. Because of this, all of her senses became even more sensitive. The sounds around her were filled with tears. Lan Shuya could not suppress the fear in her heart and quickly climbed forward.

After climbing to the shore from the snake cave with great difficulty, Lan Shuya saw a pair of black brocade boots belonging to a man through the small gap revealed by the black mouli. Her body couldn’t help but shrink. Just as she took a step back, she was bitten by the poisonous snake again.

The man looked at everything in front of him and enjoyed the scene of her struggling in front of him. The corner of his mouth rose and he was in a good mood. The anger in his faint eyebrows gradually dissipated. “Miss Lan, you did very well today. I’m very happy. Next time I invite Miss Lan to be my guest, I hope that Miss Lan will not decline.”

Next time? Shui Run’s beautiful eyes widened, no! She shook her head crazily. She didn’t want to come here, never to come in front of this man again.

Just at this moment, the figure of the man who was walking out paused and said coldly, “Someone, send her back. Miss Lan, if you want to hate her, then hate the four girls of Yun Clan.”

Fourth Miss Yun Clan? Yun Xiao? Lan Shuya’s mind buzzed as she watched in disbelief as the man’s back walked farther and farther away. She no longer had the energy to ask how she got out of here.

After sending Lan Shuya away, the two ladies respectfully returned. “Third Highness, you have already sent Miss Lan back.”